Chapter 116

Clara

It was becoming harder to concentrate. Harder to think. Impossible to breathe.

Every passing minute felt like a waste. I needed to get my son back—no matter what it took. And recently, I’ve been feeling the harsh effects of such a heavy notion.

Sinking.

That was the feeling that kept creeping in each time I let myself slip, thinking about Leo and the position I’d put him in.

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